You tell me you love me
but it was all a lie
Now I sit here on my bed
starting to cry
My knife is in my hand
There's blood on my sheets
my face is tear stained
My heart is at a faster beat.
I dont know what I did wrong
Maybe it's the way I look
I just can't be loved
You can't learn out of a book.
I wish you could, but you can't
And now I sit here, wanting to die
I wish you understood why
I sit here and cry
everynight I do this for you
I shed my blood
It's so unfair.
I cut my self, and it's all for you.
Is it like you want me dead?
If you want that, then so do I...
 
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